Mo Hua glanced at Master She surreptitiously, his mind stirred.
He had realized that this Master She was not just an Evil Pill Master, but also an Evil Formation Master!
While he was Drawing Formation Patterns just now, his brush strokes seemed divinely inspired, far more skilled than Crossing River Dragon, clearly proficient in such arts, having drawn numerous Formations.
Mo Hua could tell at a glance that his Formation Master skills were far from shallow.
“Very well, this old coot has hidden his depth quite deep…”
Mo Hua muttered to himself without changing his expression.
But thanks to this, he had committed to memory a more complete Formation Pattern for undoing seals.
This Master She was quite useful after all.
Master She, dipping into human blood, completed the Formation Patterns, which then merged into a pool of blood and seeped into the bridge surface.
He then stood up and said, “The gate to the back village is open.”
The crowd furrowed their brows.
They hadn’t noticed anything different.
Only Mo Hua, with a focused gaze.
He clearly saw a faint light screen on the bridge surface, a crack opened in the center forming an entrance.
The entrance trembled slightly, like a sinister eye.
The entire stone bridge had also become a bridge of blood.
Only that Gu An and the others couldn’t see it.
Gu An glanced at Mo Hua, Mo Hua nodded, “Let’s go.”
Only then did Gu An place the chains back on Master She’s hands, and led him to the arch bridge first.
The others followed closely behind.
Thus, the group stepped on the ghostly white stone tiles, crossed the bloody arch bridge, and entered the forbidden back village.
As soon as they entered the back village, the aura abruptly shifted.
Mo Hua could see the blood mist in the air, dense enough to almost drip blood.
Even Gu An and the others felt an unusual oppression, Divine Sense slightly dozy, their vision as if shrouded in a layer of gloom.
The mud beneath their feet, with the scent of blood, soft as human flesh.
Yu Dahe revealed a terrified look and murmured softly, “This is indeed… that fishing village…”
Gu Quan was taken aback and couldn’t help but asked, “Which fishing village?”
Yu Dahe’s voice trembled, “It’s… the one that fishermen around here say was cursed by the River God with Divine Punishment and was completely wiped out…”
The group’s expressions became somewhat solemn.
In their understanding, they were just here to catch these human traffickers and rescue the two children.
But the situation was becoming more and more bizarre.
Gu An suddenly turned cold and looked at Master She, “The people in this fishing village, could they also have been slaughtered by you traffickers?”
“How could that be?” Master She scoffed coldly, “That was hundreds of years ago, what does it have to do with me?”
However, his smile seemed strained, hiding a meaning that was elusive.
Mo Hua also revealed an intriguing gaze.
This Master She, the secrets he carried were likely not few…
After that, Master She continued to lead the way.
Stepping on the odd bloody ground, they continued forward, but suddenly, Mo Hua looked up towards the depths of the fishing village.
At the same time, a desire rose in his heart.
As if something deep within the village was “luring” him.
Mo Hua frowned slightly.
Desire?
What exactly am I longing for?
After pondering for a moment without enlightenment, Mo Hua’s Thoughts were subtly active, and he performed a Calculation.
The causes and effects in his mind were murky, giving rise to a vague impression.
Mo Hua was not proficient in the Heavenly Secret Calculation, still unsure of what it was, but his gaze gradually grew expectant…